Short Vilest Poems

Torque

Judge us- when we argue or talk
Her mouth has the vilest torque!


JM

20January 2014...

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Angry, vilest moniker
Defeater of peace
Harbinger of repression
Men assume what they don’t know
It holds me back from entering the sacred realm
Calm awareness...

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Political correctness…
  the new dirty word

Meaning perverted,
  excuses now heard

It masks and it covers,
  what it most tries to hide

As it preys and then smothers
  —with the vilest of lies

(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2016)...

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Pride, you deceitful worm,
how dare you so viciously trick a person’s mind?
Pride, you deceitful worm,
your fine physique hides a tormented core, infirm,
mutable, and harboring only thoughts maligned.
Lord, save me from the vilest villain designed,
Pride, you deceitful worm....

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Quite strange, but
unless it  gives away
to others an essential part of it,
the heart  will not be whole;

unless, like a lake, 
it generously drains itself
unto thirsty creeks and streams,
it will stagnate and putrefy;

unless it boldly bares 
its vilest, darkest secrets
in humble plea for forgiveness,
it will be a stranger unto itself!...

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P-ortrait of life on earth
R-emains bright to the mind; 
I-t shows that man is frail, 
N-ever turn your eye blind.
C-lear portrait of life
E-xplains the vulnerability; 
S-unday September twenty-fourth, 
S-eek shelter during tragedy.

P-erfect peace and bliss
R-efrain from vilest strife; 
E-arnestly learn to know
O-ne heaven's portrait of life....

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Unless
it gives away to others 
a part of itself, 
quite strangely, 
the heart can never 
hope to be whole.

Unless, 
like a lake, it generously 
drains itself 
unto  thirsty streams, 
the heart will stagnate 
and stink.

Unless 
it bares its vilest sins 
in a humble plea
for forgiveness, 
the heart will be 
a stranger unto itself!


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A virtuous man put his energy on vigilance.
Vilest men channel their synergy on vengeance.
Fists that are always fast to give a fight
Will create eyes that cannot see the light.
An eye for an eye will create more beggars...
A bullet for a bullet will will breed more burglars.
Fire cannot quench fire, my dear brother;
Forgiveness gives us great grains to gather....

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J-ust stop and think awhile
O-f the deepest ocean or sea, 
H-ighest hill and longest road, 
N-ewest poem, and shortest story.

S-top and think awhile
A-bout the vilest weather, 
N-icest morn and brightest day, 
T-wenty-seventh November.
O-f all these wonders and more, birth is the best to make one smile; 
S-atisfaction is brought if you just stop and think awhile....

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If it brought me you 
I'd give up everything in this world I hold dear 
I would walk through the fires of hell without fear
If it brought me you 
I would beg the vilest demon and angels fair 
To fight for you, with the purest of love your life spare 
If it brought me you
 I would open doors to worlds and paths unknown 
Walk where angels fall and fly where Devils have flown 
If it brought me you...

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D-awn of the new day
I-s ignoring the twilight; 
A-nother morn has done
N-othing but set things
A-right.

R-ise of the beacon begins
O-n twenty-sixth November; 
S-un emits the red rays, 
E-rasing the vilest weather.

E-arly light from above
S-hines, burning bright; 
G-leams are gladly beaming
U-nder the clouds so white.
E-very glow in the blue sky
R-eflects in your sweet eyes; 
R-adiant glints up high
A-re like a paradise....

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A-s you travel the road
U-nderneath the blue sky; 
R-ain may suddenly appear, 
E-specially when the land is dry.
L-et the journey of life
I-n twenty-fifth November
A-llow you to win the strife, as well as the vilest weather.

A-s you travel the road, 
M-ake not a wrong turn; 
O-bliterate the dirt and grime, 
G-ood lessons you must learn.
U-se the one and right path
I-n your voyage or flight mode; 
S-tay firm and faithful, as you travel the road....

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feeding on its own fire,
     it rages from within itself,
          ablaze with the vilest ire

under the veneer of civility,
     with spiteful vengeance,
          it smolders smokeless

'neath the mask of generosity,
     with murderous intent,
          it burns flameless

behind the facade of sincerity,
     with insatiable wrath,
          it explodes noiseless

in a friendly smile embedded,
     a cold, seething ember - -
          white-hot hatred....

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